lover beside

Chapter 113

Blushing all morning. At 9:[-], the door rang, and Qing Huan rushed towards the door in shock, hesitating whether to open it—thinking that it was Qing Jin who came back, she was ashamed and didn't know how to face him.

The door opened but it was ROSE. Rose laughed, "Huan, why is your face so red?"

Qing Huan hurriedly lowered her head, "ROSE, don't you have to work today?"

Rose laughed, "Of course! But Qing Jin ordered me to be your driver today, how dare I not obey!" Rose dragged Qing Huan downstairs while muttering, "I really don't understand how the two of you, siblings Hey, why don't you take my car together? Or why don't you wait for the company's shuttle bus? Why does Qingjin have to get up early to squeeze the subway by herself? Is it fun to go around half of the capital? BJ day tour' huh?"

Qing Huan lowered his head in shame.She understands Qingjin's mood, just as she is shy and uncontrollable at this time, Qingjin also wants to go on the road alone with that thick and faint mood, and put a small distance between each other, so that she can taste that feeling alone. Feeling.In that crimson, soft and dreamy mood like the morning sun, no matter how far the road under your feet is, you don't feel hard work at all, you just feel sweet and fluttering.

ROSE laughed while driving, "Hey, Huan, what kind of dream did you have last night, you were still smiling? It was the traffic jam just now, and you didn't even care about it." ROSE drove a big red Cherokee. The car is paired with an eye-catching beauty driver, which is particularly cool on the road.

Qing Huan deliberately avoided Rose's probing questions, and asked with a smile, "Rose, is your car also owned by the magazine?"

Rose pursed her lips and smiled, "How could it be? Even if the magazine could buy a Cherokee, it wouldn't let me use it. I don't have such a high salary for a car worth hundreds of thousands."

Qing Huan was taken aback, "Hundreds of thousands? Rose, where did you get this car? You didn't buy it yourself, did you?"

Rose laughed, at first he didn't seem to want to answer, but then he said, "I use my friend's car. Anyway, he has a lot of cars, so this one is not bad..."

For the rest of the journey, both of them were silent.Even though Qing Huan still doesn't fully understand the meaning of Rose's words, she is sensitive to the fact that the question she just asked has touched some secrets in the modeling world, and also touched the special class of BJ, a special city. some things about...

The sons of rich and powerful high-ranking cadres fawn on beautiful models. In fact, there is really no need to bother to guess...

What really bothered Qing Huan was that Qing Jin was also in this city, and Qing Jin was also in this circle. Could he also be contaminated by this sludge?
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It was almost noon when I walked into the magazine office.Qing Jin had already entered the studio, and everyone was busy.Qing Huan tiptoed into the studio. In the center of the light and shadow, the beautiful young man was wearing a classic BURBERRY plaid windbreaker and stood sideways. His half-length hair was all docilely waxed. In the lines and temperament, the whole person reveals a sense of low-key luxury, noble and mysterious.

Qing Huan's heart beat out of rhythm.This side of Qing Jin is unfamiliar.Qing Huan only felt that what she seemed to see at this time was not Qing Jin at this time, but Qing Jin a few years later.At that time, he should have graduated from university and should have his own business. His handsomeness is more three-dimensional, and his domineering spirit is revealed in every sculpture-like line.Charming, people can't move their eyes and obsessed.Qing Huan lowered her head with a smile, and couldn't help guessing how Qing Jin would treat her at that time...

Overcoming the shyness at the beginning, Qing Huan began to observe A Lang in a blink of an eye.Secretly imagined Aaron as himself a few years later.

What is special about Alan is that he does not just stand outside the light and shadow with a camera in his hand, but Alan himself seems to be involved in the world in front of the camera. He chats with the models and takes them into their emotions and states. He even ran to take a few shots as a model to find out how he felt when the lighting and scenery were changed... Alan is an extremely dedicated person, and his enthusiasm naturally mobilized the models. At the scene, the atmosphere was full of harmony and devotion.

Qing Huan suddenly realized in her heart: Maybe it was because she was young and a traditional oriental girl, her temperament was mostly shy and passive, and when she first entered the fashion industry, she always felt like an ugly duckling that could only hide in the dark , so I naturally look up to those gorgeous models in my heart, and I don't have the confidence to control them.So when I shoot my own films, I always feel timid and cautious.There is no major fault, but there is no agility at all, let alone the power to move people's hearts.

Although Shao Hua's "excessive craftsmanship" is not a good thing, photographers should not use models as props; but like her before, she is always timid and panicky, so naturally she can't do it.You must be confident, and you must integrate the photographer himself with the model in order to make a moving film!The consolidation of photography should not be two worlds separated by a single lens, but the integration of the photographer and the model, breaking the boundaries of the lens, and resonating with the brilliance of people.

With a certain mind, Qing Huan only felt that his whole body became hot.I couldn't help but move my fingers out of the viewfinder frame, simulating that I was taking pictures of Qingjin, imagining what angle I would take, what kind of posture and eyes of Qingjin I would capture...

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Take breaks between shots.After everyone greeted Qing Huan, they walked out of the studio one after another to drink tea.Qing Jin didn't move, the young man's persistent but slightly shy eyes looked straight at Qing Huan through the light and shadow.

Qing Huan found in despair that she couldn't control her heartbeat again, and her face was even hotter.Fortunately, she was standing in the shadows, otherwise she would have already revealed her thoughts.

Everyone was gone, but Qing Jin still stood there without moving.Qing Huan cleared her throat and said with effort, "Qing Jin, come out, take a rest."

Qing Jin's voice unfolded like a dream, "Don't go..."

"Huh?" Qing Huan was stunned.

Qing Jin smiled bewitchingly, "Fool, shoot me..."

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